"Boss, please cut these pieces of fabric to the measurements I need," Anna Jadwin handed over her sketch, only hoping to leave this incessant trouble. It was a rare step outside the house for her, she couldn't possibly be this unlucky, right?
Just then, the sound of gunshots shattered the glass wall, and the customers in the materials store screamed.
A Royal Helicopter descended, circling outside the window.
From the helicopter's ladder, a man jumped down.
It was him——
Wayne Bailey's terrifying eyes swept across the room, landing on Anna Jadwin.
With fiery eyes, he strode over, Wilfred and a few bodyguards following behind him.
"You're trying to run off——?!"
He grabbed her arm, his anger rising like a wild storm, "Where do you plan to run this time?!"
The servant taking care of her had said, she only stepped out to get some soup, and when she returned, Anna Jadwin was gone...
